Inside the house, the stove was burning brightly and it was very warm. There was a thick curtain hanging at the door. When you entered the door, you felt a rush of hot air.
Mr. Yun entered the room with the support of Lin Yuan. Zhou Zenghu was already sitting on the sofa in the room. Seeing Mr. Yun come in, a smile appeared on his face.
In Zhou Zenghu's eyes, Mr. Yun was neither a victorious general nor a feared old man, but his long-lost brother.
People often say that you know your destiny at sixty. Zhou Zenghu is already sixty-eight years old, nearly seventy years old. At his age, fame and wealth are not important anymore. The only thing he worries about is his little one.
In the family, there are only his own children. Even before in the hospital, Lin Yuan was talking to Mr. Yun about Song Fangcheng next to Zhou Zenghu, and Zhou Zenghu did not have much emotional fluctuations.
Mr. Yun walked over and sat down next to Zhou Zenghu. He told Lin Yuan and others to sit down and said with a smile: "Haha, I rarely see this kind of coal stove. In Yanjing, there is heating every winter.
It's very warm, but this kind of coal stove is still kind. When we were in the Red Guards, we didn't even have this kind of coal stove. We found a broken pot, got some firewood, and a group of old brothers gathered together to keep warm."
Old Yun was talking about the past, and Lin Yuan and others were listening. At this time, Lin Yuan also understood the origin of Old Yun. It turned out that this old man was their general who went out from Pingshui County.
Mr. Yun's name may have been rarely mentioned over the years, but his deeds are known to many elderly people in Pingshui County. He is a well-known hero in Pingshui.
From the beginning of the guerrilla Red Guards to the regular army, from a small soldier to a victorious general, Mr. Yun has experienced hundreds of battles in his life, almost through a hail of bullets.
Mr. Yun, who is now over eighty years old, can be said to be one of the few remaining founding fathers in the country. There are not many such old men left, but every old man who is still alive must not be underestimated.
When Mr. Yun talked about what happened back then, he was very eloquent and in a good mood. Unknowingly, more than 20 minutes had passed. Lin Yuan was listening to the cell phone on his body suddenly ringing, and then interrupted.
Yun Lao’s story.
Lin Yuan took out his cell phone, glanced at the caller ID, and then said to Mr. Yun, "Grandpa Yun, this is Governor Song's phone number."
"Take it, let him come directly here." Mr. Yun said calmly. He obviously didn't have much interest in Song Fangcheng. If he hadn't happened to meet Lin Yuan this time and Lin Yuan mentioned it again in the hospital, he really wouldn't have.
I plan to meet these leaders of Jiangzhou Province.
Lin Yuan nodded and answered the phone directly in front of Mr. Yun: "Hey, Secretary He, tell Uncle Song to come directly to an old courtyard in the eastern suburbs of Pingshui County..."
After telling He Jun the address in detail, Lin Yuan hung up the phone, and then said to Mr. Yun: "Grandpa Yun, I'll go out and pick up Governor Song."
"Let Xiao Guo go with you." Mr. Yun nodded.
After receiving instructions from Mr. Yun, Lin Yuan and Guo Changsheng left the room and went outside the nursing home.
Not long after, a black Audi car slowly approached the nursing home. Just a few hundred meters away from the nursing home, two armed soldiers suddenly rushed out of the roadside and blocked the Audi car directly.
The Audi stopped quickly.
Lin Yuan and Guo Changsheng stepped forward together and came to the two big-headed soldiers. The two big-headed soldiers hurriedly saluted Guo Changsheng.
"You guys go down." Guo Changsheng waved his hand, and then the two big-headed soldiers put away their guns and quickly disappeared by the roadside, hiding somewhere unknown.
At the same time, the door of the Audi car opened, Song Fangcheng and He Jun got out of the car together, Lin Yuan hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Uncle Song, Secretary He."
"Xiao Lin!" Song Fangcheng nodded to Lin Yuan, with a look of gratitude on his face. He knew that he was able to come to visit Mr. Yun this time and had an inseparable relationship with Lin Yuan.
"Uncle Song, let me introduce to you, this is General Guo Changsheng Guo." Lin Yuan introduced to Song Fangcheng at the same time.
"Hello, General Guo." Song Fangcheng smiled hurriedly and stretched out his hand.
"Hello, Governor Song." Guo Changsheng did not hesitate and also extended his hand. Although he had the rank of major general, he did not dare to be too arrogant in front of Song Fangcheng. The rank of major general is usually a division-level officer or deputy military leader. In other words,
At the local level, he was at the department level, but Song Fangcheng was a ministerial-level feudal official, and he was still very powerful.
After shaking hands with Song Fangcheng, Guo Changsheng said: "Governor Song, please come inside, the chief is already waiting."
Song Fangcheng nodded, turned around and told He Jun: "Xiao He, just wait here." After that, he followed Lin Yuan and Guo Changsheng into the courtyard.
Seeing Lin Yuan and Song Fangcheng and Guo Changsheng entering the courtyard together, He Jun couldn't help but feel a little envious. Lin Yuan was so young, more than ten years younger than him, and now he was already related to so many big shots and had such deep connections.
If Lin Yuan enters politics, he may be able to catch up with him within a few years. With the help of Governor Song and Mr. Yun, Lin Yuan will be able to at least reach the department level and take charge of politics in the future.
Song Fangcheng followed Lin Yuan and Guo Changsheng into the room. Mr. Yun was still talking to Zhou Zenghu. When he saw Song Fangcheng come in, he turned back and looked at the door.
"Old Yun!" Song Fangcheng hurried forward to greet him. Even though he was a provincial official, he was very respectful and cautious in front of Old Yun.
"Xiao Song, you are incompetent for your job as governor." Mr. Yun spoke slowly, and his first sentence was criticism.
If other people heard this, they would definitely be frightened. However, Song Fangcheng knew that Mr. Yun allowed him to come, and he actually had no intention of blaming him. He hurriedly said: "What Mr. Yun is criticizing is that I do still have a lot to do."
It’s in place.”
"It's good that you know." Mr. Yun said calmly: "As an important official of a province, to be honest, he is just a public servant of the people. He just has more things to worry about. Don't really regard yourself as an official."
"I understand." Song Fangcheng said quickly.
"As long as you understand, you must know that the higher the position, the heavier the responsibility. Although it is impossible to worry about everything, you must try your best to do it well."
"Don't worry, Mr. Yun. I will work diligently on myself, work hard to do a good job, and live up to the expectations of the party and the people." Song Fangcheng quickly assured.
"I don't want to listen to empty talk. Old man, although I am old, I am not deaf or mute, my eyesight is not dull, and I have a good appetite. If nothing happens, I should be able to live for another three to five years. I can see it." Old Yun said.
Song Fangcheng was overjoyed when he heard this. He understood what Mr. Yun meant. He just wanted to see his future performance. With Mr. Yun's words, he felt relieved.
The reason why Song Fangcheng values Mr. Yun is, on the one hand, because of Mr. Yun's status, and on the other hand, because Mr. Yun has no sons, only two daughters. It is precisely because of this that Mr. Yun does not have much conflict of interest with many family forces.
, but attracted many forces to win over him. With these words from Mr. Yun, Song Fangcheng knew that he did not come today in vain.
"Old Yun is joking, you will not only live for three to five years, but you will definitely live a long life. I will do my best to prevent you from being the old stone king." Song Fangcheng said.
"Okay, go ahead. As the governor, you are very courageous, so don't waste time with me, an old man." Mr. Yun waved his hand.
"Yes." Song Fangcheng nodded quickly.
"Xiao Lin, you should go back too." Before Song Fangcheng could leave the room, Mr. Yun said to Lin Yuan again. After telling Lin Yuan, he said to Sima Jun: "Give Xiao Lin my contact information. If he comes, Yan
If Jing doesn't look at me, be careful and I'll take care of him."
Song Fangcheng was stunned when he heard this and looked at Lin Yuan in surprise. Mr. Yun really valued Lin Yuan very much. He actually gave him his contact information directly. In this way, Lin Yuan could talk to Mr. Yun at any time in the future.
"Yes, chief." Sima Jun responded hurriedly, and followed Lin Yuan and Song Fangcheng out of the room as he spoke.
Lin Yuan took down Mr. Lin's phone number from Sima Jun, and then he and Song Fangcheng walked out of the yard. The two walked towards the car. Song Fangcheng said: "Xiao Lin, Mr. Yun values you very much. In the future, you must
Work harder with more caution.”
"Uncle Song, don't worry, I will definitely be cautious and down-to-earth." Lin Yuan said with a smile.
"Haha." Song Fangcheng chuckled. The more he looked at Lin Yuan, the more satisfied he became. He himself couldn't believe that Lin Yuan, a kid, had such energy and achievements in such a short period of time.
While talking, the two of them arrived at the car. The sanatorium was still some way away from Pingshui County. Song Fangcheng directly invited Lin Yuan to get on the car and took Lin Yuan to Pingshui County. Then he dropped Lin Yuan and returned directly to the river.
Lin Yuan got off the car near the county seat and first called his mother Xiao Yue'e. He learned that his mother Xiao Yue'e and his father Lin Haichao had gone home. Instead of going to Zhou Zihong's home, he stopped the car and went directly back to the village.
After entering the door, Xiao Yue'e was cooking. When she saw Lin Yuan coming back, she smiled and said, "I'm back. I know you haven't eaten for a long time, so just wait. Dinner will be ready soon."
"If you don't tell me, I really forgot that I didn't eat all afternoon." Lin Yuan said with a smile.
"You brat, you make people worry all day long." Xiao Yue'e scolded with a smile.
"Xiao Lin, is your Grandpa Zhou okay?" Lin Yuan sat down in the room and while warming the stove, Lin Haichao asked again.
"Don't worry, it's okay. I'm in a nursing home now." Lin Yuan said with a smile: "It's really surprising that Grandpa Zhou has an older brother."
"Yes, neither your aunt nor your uncle know about this." Lin Haichao nodded: "That Mr. Yun is not simple. If I guess correctly, he should be the one who came out back then."
"It's a pity that your uncle is not very capable, otherwise he could arrange a good job." Xiao Yue'e also added with a smile. On a cold day, Xiao Yue'e was not in the kitchen when cooking at night, but on the stove in the room, cooking this meal.
While chatting with Lin Yuan and Lin Haichao.
"If Zihong can't do it, isn't there Xiaohua? Xiaohua should be taking the college entrance examination this year." Lin Haichao said. In the minds of Lin Haichao and Xiao Yuee, Zhou Zenghu had such a powerful elder brother, so naturally they thought they could help Zhou Zi.
In the Hong family, the Xiao Hua Lin Haichao refers to is Zhou Zihong's son, Zhou Zenghu's grandson, and Lin Yuan's cousin Zhou Hua. It seems that Lin Yuan has not seen his cousin for a long time.
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